“Not my fae skin,” I said, reaching back and plucking out one specific arrow. I’d coated three in Gadleg’s venom and used two on the Brid. I nocked the third and aimed it at the Carlin. “But I do have Gadleg’s venom. Even if it doesn’t kill you, it’s sure to do some damage, isn’t it?” I was bluffing. My heart was pounding in my chest. I had no idea if Gadleg’s venom would affect the Carlin at all, but judging by the way her pale face went ashen, I was fairly sure that it would do something at least.
